Текст песни - зашуган шумом хуя

sparks sincerity solo verse three tuxedos
Fear of gunpowder because if God is not all equally
no city and no country has no race and no difference
there is no joy and no happiness is no cause for celebration
__ is the identity of the drug is so beautiful
but it is evil, and they should not be killed
procrastination to sleep
even during the holiday
greetings from the rabbit hole climbs to us
balaclava face clouded now all right
against the system and the power you still put
Russia for the sad and dick with it but if Odessa
the Penza my intolerable illness is not here
Radiohead shit for glinomesov by
Repression on Wednesdays on the ground so ugly
December anguish replaced by depression
because soon the session where to take the money where to go
to read between the lines so and
but words to say about air crashes want
HC Lokomotiv sorry you got everything on merit
in the long term to make bows on bamboo background
boredom on their faces show the hand of a bitch than in your veins
amphetamine and ketamine probably where are your manners
in parks and squares of gray rather badly
we all tired of living in the mud ground inferno
seven deadly sins, seven days a week
podzaebalis noticeable in routine gimp
whether we will endure snowstorms this winter on the roof
until the summer did not go as dreams do not hear more than
Chill and serve after leaving early cook dinner
dejected noise Iron stuffing machines
run away and throw off the shackles
Reward yourself a chance to start all over again
salons services but there is no need
have never been and will not be someone that something must
given the fact that life is not to hurry
and be able to understand